All gods around the world are slimes

Chapter 232 All believers have been abducted?

Zhang Yifan's first target is Xia Quan.

He has been observing this native with black hair and black eyes for a long time.

Most of the aborigines in this continent have the appearance of Westerners, and not many have the appearance of Orientals in the Dragon Dynasty.

This priest named Xia Quan was much better than the others in every aspect. He was good at all kinds of fighting, and his mastery of divine arts was also perfect.

The tactical literacy is also very high, and he has defeated the enemy many times in the army.

The most important thing is that he has a high degree of belief in himself.

Although Zhang Yifan couldn't absorb the other party's belief because of his special priesthood.

But judging from the other party's daily behavior, he is definitely a fanatic of himself.

Once synthesized into weapons, the race of these weapon seeds will become the slime race, and the higher the natural basic belief, the better.

In addition, he turned his gaze to the location of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, above the fortress, with profound features, blond hair and blue eyes.

Rommel, the desert fox, is good at surprise attacks and battles.

It once created a battlefield miracle in which 50 people severely damaged [-] coalition troops.

In the fighting battle, a young general holds a giant hammer, majestic and majestic, like a god descending from the earth.

There are smashed enemies everywhere around him, their muscles and muscles are like rocks, like a wild beast, with a violent and shocking momentum.

Mister Liwo hammer Teda, the most famous god of war among the mortals in the lower world.

He once smashed to death a ninth-level combat creature, a holy two-winged angel, with a mortal body.

The beast-like fighting instinct was so terrifying that even Zhang Yifan was moved.

……

In ten years, too many outstanding talents have appeared on the battlefield.

How can such a talent not be included in the bag?
Zhang Yifan's eyes flickered.

At this time in the lower realm, a huge idol appeared in the sky, and golden lights burst out from the statue.

It fell on the targets selected by Zhang Yifan, and then an astonishing scene appeared.

Each of these people was ignited with brilliant divine flames, and an incomparably sacred aura emanated from them, inviolable.

Unprepared, their bodies floated up towards the Slime Palace deep in the sky.

"The god just now is the slime master?"

"The Lord of Slime has manifested?"

"My God! Are they gods?"

Shouts of exclamation resounded from every corner of the battlefield and the principality, and many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

Becoming a god, since the gods came, has become the greatest desire in all of them.

The power of the gods has long been deeply rooted in their hearts, and a large part of their belief is to exchange for power.

These believers obtained through the conquest of the crystal wall system are fundamentally different from the family members cultivated by the gods themselves.

Their beliefs contain too many impurities, and they must be domesticated for a long time before they can be transformed into family members that can be included in the private domain of God.

Everyone knows this.

These natives yearn for power every day.

It's just that very few people can really achieve their goals.

At most, they would be transformed into family members and gain the right to enter the domain of the gods.

But now-

The slime lord, who has never shown up before, showed his power and inspired so many new gods in one go.

In their eyes, what Zhang Yifan did just now completely promoted these natives to gods.

Didn't you see that the divine light on them was about to overflow?
Even the powerful arms above the eleventh rank do not have this kind of power.

They must have become gods.

The envious gazes of those natives were about to shoot at the Slime Shrine, and they knelt down on the ground and kept praising Zhang Yifan's divine name:

"Lord Slime, you are omnipresent and omnipotent.

You are the center of the world, the immortal eternity, and you are our eternal belief. "

"O Lord of Slime! Please accept our humblest faith!"

"I will always be driven by the great slime master, and I will do my best to achieve a glorious victory for you!"

"Your divine power has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present, your divine fire will never go out, and your faith will always prosper.

Please accept our faith!You are our only God! "

The continent fell to its knees, including many mortal warriors from opposing factions.

This scene makes those gods who are always paying attention to the battlefield so angry that they vomit blood.

Of course, they recognized the unique light emitted by the weapon harvester when it was in use.

With you throwing a master ball, you abducted all my believers?
This operation is too strong, right?Why didn't I remember?
And this slime master is really not ordinary rich.

Although the weapon collection instrument is only a kind of artifact for entertainment, it is also a artifact after all, and it is of great value.

Just now this guy threw out hundreds of weapons in one breath, right?
Just to accept these ordinary humans?
Each weapon harvester can only be used once, so users will be extra cautious.

The targets they chose were all powerful top fighting creatures.

It was the first time they saw someone like Zhang Yifan attacking ordinary humans.

There are also many people who associate the name "Slime Lord" with the Slime House, which is in full swing today.

"Could it be that this slime advocate, Yifan, is the ancient god hidden behind the slime house?"

No wonder.

The Slime House is no ordinary rich and powerful nowadays.

Just a few hundred weapon soldiers collecting instruments is really nothing.

They didn't know that the scene just now was just an automatic operation after the weapon collection function of the Slime Shrine was activated.

All the natives who are included in the slime palace will be combined with the slime race to form a brand new individual, with at least twelfth-level strength.

Of course, it's hard to say how much of the original self-awareness can be left after the synthesis.

The faces of these gods became ugly one by one.

One ebbs and another, the situation on the battlefield is even more unbearable.

Except for their own family members, the morale of the natives was low and they were completely unusable.

The battle line was once again suppressed backwards.

It's just that they immediately felt relieved.

Anyway, they couldn't fight in the first place, and it would be the same if the difference in strength was greater.

In any case, when the battle line is suppressed to a certain extent, the army of the slime gods will always stop the offensive and give up the battlefield again.

They have seen this situation many times, calm down, don't panic.

We can sustain it.

It's just that this time, the army of the slime pantheon is completely different from before.

After crossing the boundary line of the previous battlefield, there was no intention of shrinking at all, and it still pressed on in one breath, until it reached the territory of the White Leopard Principality next to it.

That's where the Yongbo gods of the fifth class are stationed.

The faces of the gods in the fifth class changed drastically. Once all the land they occupied fell,

According to the rules, they will be eliminated.

"Is Zhang Yifan serious?"

(End of this chapter)